The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"Hey, speaking of this, I wonder how your brother's investigation is going?"

Speaking of this, Song's mother couldn't help but feel worried again.

After all, she also knew the reason why her daughter came back.

If that matter is not resolved, it will be difficult for my daughter to go out.

She talked about the benefits of going out to play, but wouldn't it be even more painful for her daughter if she couldn't go out? Mother Song suddenly felt a little regretful about letting Qingyin go out to play.

As if knowing what Song's mother was worried about, the next second Song Yuebai and Song Fengqing carrying two cages appeared in front of them.

"Mother, sister, Nian Nian."

"Look what I brought!"

"Wow, little fox!"

Song Zhenbao happily ran to the cage next to Song Fengqing again.

The two little foxes, one white and one red, had smooth fur and their eyes were rolling around. They looked very smart. When they saw Song Zhenbao, their "acquaintance", they were not so scared and came to watch her enthusiastically.

I don’t know what they are chattering about.

Talk for a while and look at Song Zhenbao for a while.

Song Fengqing's heart almost melted when he saw the two cute creatures, one big and two small.

"Hey, Nian Nian, go play with the little fox. Remember, don't put your fingers near the fox. The fox isn't trained yet. Wait until your uncle's people have trained it, then you can hold them and play with them, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, uncle. I like you the most."

Song Zhenbao said excitedly.

As Song Fengqing listened, he couldn't help but look at his second brother beside him with pride.

Hehe, now I am Nian Nian’s favorite uncle.

Song Yuebai looked at his brother's silly look, curled his lips, and was too lazy to argue with him, so he walked towards Qingyin.

"How are you these days, sister?"

Qing Yin nodded, "There's a court doctor watching over us at home, and people waiting on us, so of course everything will be fine."

"Okay, I'm relieved."

"Sister, look at the little fox I brought you!"

Faced with the older brother's careful care, the younger brother's behavior was not so careful.

Song Fengqing proudly held another white fox and approached Qingyin, staring at Qingyin with his bright eyes.

Qingyin still had the illusion that there was a sunny and enthusiastic golden retriever in front of her.

"Yes, Not Bad."

After the praise, Song Fengqing shook his head excitedly.

Qingyin: "..."

Well, more like it.

As time passed, the afternoon sun gradually dimmed.

Song's mother, Song Yuebai and the others had just returned home and naturally had not had dinner yet. As time passed, they all felt hungry.

The first to start was Song Fengqing, who practiced martial arts frequently and had a huge appetite. While he was talking to Qingyin, his stomach suddenly made a loud rumbling sound.

"Cuckoo~"

The sound was loud and loud, and was extremely obvious in the gaps between the people talking.

Qingyin and the others stared at the source of the sound in shock.

Attracting everyone's gaze, especially since her little niece was among them, Song Fengqing blushed.

Qingyin burst out laughing, "I almost forgot, my brothers and mother just came back, they must be hungry, I'll go get the servants to prepare dinner."

"Yes, the third brother is the same. He is hungry and doesn't know how to have a snack."

Mother Song looked at her silly son with a reproachful look.

There was also the extremely filial Song Zhenbao, who directly brought a plate of snacks and put it in his uncle's hands.

"Uncle, eat when you're hungry."

Song Fengqing was touched, "Nian Nian, you are the best."

As for Song Yuebai, he was too lazy to reply to his silly brother.

After waiting for Song's father to come back from court after a hard day's work, he heard that his old wife, several sons and granddaughters had returned, so he rushed to the main courtyard to see his wife, only to find the courtyard empty.

"I'm such a big lady now?"

The servant in the mansion said dutifully, "Master, Madam and the others have gone to the young lady's courtyard for dinner."

Father Song: "..."

So, will love disappear?

My wife would always come back first when she went out so we could meet.

"So Master wants to take a bath now?"

Looking at the stunned master, the tactless servant asked again.

Song Anhuai said with a dark face: "What bath? Let's go to Huilanju."

His wife and children were there, so of course he wanted to be with them.

……

In half a month.

Qingyin didn't get any information from Song Yuebai about who saw him that day.

Song's father and two younger brothers kept the matter secret so that none of the troubles would affect their sister/daughter.

But a tense matter slowly came to the Song Mansion.

That is the Autumn Examination.

The second son of the Song family took part in the imperial examination.

On the day of the exam, the entire Song family was worried about Song Yuebai, who was going to take the imperial examination.

Song Yuebai looked at his mother who had checked his luggage over and over again before leaving, and sighed, "Mother, this is already the third time you've checked it. There's definitely nothing wrong with it."

Song's mother rolled her eyes at her eldest son and said, "You have to be very careful when checking things. What if you missed something the first two times?"

While Song's mother and Song Yuebai were arguing, Qingyin was standing at the door wearing a veil, looking at them gently.

Looking at his helpless older brother, Qingyin still helped him out.

"Some things can't be rushed. My brother has a good attitude now."

"Yes, Qingqing is right. Yuebai must not be too nervous during the exam. Don't be like your mother."

Father Song's leg was grabbed by Mother Song's thigh. He grimaced in pain and almost cried out in pain.

With this unexpected incident involving Song's father, the atmosphere suddenly became much more cheerful.

The anxious atmosphere dissipated.

Before leaving, Song Yuebai looked at his family with a smile: "Well, father, mother, sister, don't worry, I will definitely work hard."

In response, Song Zhenbao, who was being held, gave a sweet blessing: "Come on, uncle."

—

Song Yuebai left.

Neither Song's father nor Song's mother saw him off. One reason was that there was a stunningly beautiful eldest daughter in the house, and they were really worried about leaving such a beautiful daughter alone in the house. What's more, Song's father knew that a prince was watching him closely in the dark.

As for Qingyin, even if I wanted to send her away, Song's father and the others would not agree.

Song Yuebai didn't need such a formal farewell from her sisters.

He originally took the imperial examination because of his ambition, and now his family also has ambition, so he has to do it.

When Song Yuebai lined up in an orderly manner and entered the examination room, his eyes were like flames, shining with a certain light.

—

During the three days of the Autumn Examination, Song Yuebai was lucky enough to be assigned a better seat, which was neither too far nor too close to the Jingfang (the name of the ancient toilet). He would not smell the foul odor of the toilet, nor would he have to walk for so long to go to the toilet.

Song Yuebai was gone for three days and returned home smoothly.

During the days when he was waiting for his eldest son's results, Song's father suffered from insomnia.

Although he had always considered his eldest son's knowledge and felt that there was no problem, but who wouldn't think too much when taking an exam? What if someone didn't like his writing style? What if...

Song's father tossed and turned in bed, waking up Song's mother.

She immediately guessed what her husband was thinking.

Mother Song said faintly, "Didn't someone tell us not to be as nervous as I am?"

Father Song: "..."

Can't Madam sometimes be less picky?

"If you can sleep, then sleep. If you can't sleep, then get out. Don't disturb my sleep."

This time, Song's father didn't dare to move. He forced himself to close his eyes all night, complaining in his heart that his wife was now fierce and not as gentle as she was when she was young.

As Mr. Song was thinking, he fell asleep unknowingly.